This note was given to him by Wan Hongzhuang, with some words written on it.
"In order to complete this Buddhist ceremony, we urgently need a pair of wet intestines, two heads, various kinds of blood, and a whole human skin. I hope they will be delivered immediately."
All these characters were in Tubo characters. Wan Hongzhuang could only recognize the skull and human skin. He didn't know what was inside, so he hurriedly brought them to He Sian for a look.
He Sian didn't know everything, but he knew most of them and could make a rough guess.
It turns out that these lamas are so cruel. In order to complete their Buddhist deeds, they even sacrificed living human lives as animals.
Hearing He Sian read this paragraph, all the security officers became angry.
"Since they want to do something, why don't they sacrifice their lives to feed the tigers? Why do they want to take advantage of the Han people?" Wan Hongzhuang didn't know the content at first, but when he heard it, his lungs suddenly exploded with anger.
"Bah." Yi Shuitai spat, kicked the executioner, and spat directly at him, "These lamas are just a group of sanctimonious hypocrites who care about human lives while promoting Dharma."
After waiting for his men to vent their anger, He Sian looked at the young man and felt incomprehensible: "Wang Dalang, on what basis does the lama want to sacrifice your siblings?"
"Because we are slaves, the power of life and death is in the hands of others." After saying this, Wang Dalang lowered his head sadly, not daring to look up at the crowd.
He Sian did not expect that the status of the Han people in Tubo was so low.
He thought for a while and then asked: "Are your parents also slaves? Your parents will not sell you to others as slaves, right?"
"Master Jun, it is our parents who are slaves, and we are also slaves. We have been slaves for generations." Wang Dalang answered while lowering his head and sobbing.
If they were not slaves, how could they be sent by nobles as sacrifices to lamas, and they couldn't resist?
Only then did He Sian have time to look at Wang Dalang carefully. He was obviously stunted. He didn't look like a twelve-year-old boy, but looked like a ten-year-old boy.
Now he was trembling all over, his lips were black, and he was covered with torn clothes on the outside and paper clothes on the inside.
Not only that, his stomach was growling, and he was obviously very hungry.
The young lady had already eaten, but he didn't give it to her.
"Here you go." He Sian took out the compressed fairy cake and handed it to Wang Dalang.
Wang Dalang didn't know what it was, so he couldn't help but look at Aunt Wang.
Aunt Wang nodded with a smile on her face: "Dalang, this is fairy cake. It tastes very delicious and you won't be hungry easily."
Hearing what Aunt Wang said, Wang Dalang still hesitated a little and hurriedly stuffed it into his mouth.
He almost choked because he ate so fast.
He could only cough and look at everyone in embarrassment, but all he saw was that everyone had their backs on their backs, leaving him to look at the backs of others.
Aunt Wang couldn't help but blush when she heard her brother coughing. She also ate too fast and choked.
He Sian was not in the mood to pay attention to this. Instead, he gave him a bright red look and said, "Go and find him a set of clothes. He is too cold."
"Sir, all of them are lamas here, how can there be Han clothes?" Wan Hongzhuang looked around and finally smiled bitterly.
He Sian glared at him and said in a harsh tone: "As long as it can keep you warm, any clothes will do."
"Sir, there are only lama's clothes here. Is that okay?" Wan Hongzhuang had no choice but to ask for instructions.
He Sian continued to glare at him: "Didn't I say that as long as it's clothing and it can keep you warm, it's okay."
Wan Hongzhuang nodded and asked his two men to find two sets of lama's clothes.
"Master He Jun, thank you for saving this kid, but I don't want to live anymore." Wang Dalang suddenly knelt down to He Sian, tears streaming down his face.
Hearing this, He Sian and others couldn't help being shocked, and almost everyone was stunned.
"You have obviously been rescued by us and are fine now, why don't you want to live anymore?" After He Sian finished speaking, he winked at Yi Shuitai.
Yi Shuitai nodded, stepped forward and lightly kicked Wang Dalang twice, scolding him: "You should kneel down to thank him, but you are so young, why don't you want to live anymore?"
Not only did these words not wake up Wang Dalang, he burst into tears: "You gave this boy to the lama, he really doesn't want to live anymore."
"You don't want to live anymore? Look at you, you're obviously afraid of death, why don't you want to live anymore?" Yi Shuitai stepped forward and kicked him again, with a feeling of hatred for iron.
Wang Dalang raised his head to face He Sian, looking at the little lady buried in his chest, and kowtowed respectfully: "Master Jun, I hope you will treat my sister well, so that I can die without regrets."
Hearing this, Aunt Wang no longer buried her head on He Sian's chest. She raised her head, also bursting into tears.
"Dalang, my sister has been skinned anyway. Dalang lives well and lets her die." After saying that, she ignored the fact that her back was skinned and struggled to get down.
Suddenly everyone was dumbfounded, looking at the two siblings in disbelief, not understanding anything.
First, the younger brother was rushing to die, hoping that his sister would live well; now, the older sister wanted her younger brother to live well, and the older sister was rushing to die.
He Si'an could no longer hold back the thoughts in his heart. He hugged Aunt Wang tightly, patted her back gently, and comforted her softly: "Auntie, remember, you are my woman now, you have to live a good life. "
Now that Aunt Wang finally heard that He Si'an personally admitted that she was his woman, she felt surprised, pained, and had mixed feelings.
Sometimes she raised her head to glance at him quietly, and sometimes she shyly buried her head in He Sian's chest.
"Officer, you must save the younger brother of the slave family." After thinking about it, she said this very shyly, and then buried her head in He Sian's chest, never daring to look up at anyone else.
After comforting Aunt Wang, He Sian looked at Wang Dalang with a smile: "Da Lang, there is a security team to protect you now. Don't be afraid. There must be something on your mind. If you have anything, you might as well say it directly."
"Master Jun, can your security team beat the monks?" After hearing He Sian's kind words of comfort, Wang Dalang hesitated for a few moments, wiped his tears, and finally asked.
He Sian smiled slightly, not expecting that the other party had such naive ideas, but when he thought about it, the other party was a twelve-year-old boy and a slave, so naturally he didn't have much experience.
He originally dismissed these words, but considering that this young man wanted to die, he obviously had to be patient.
He smiled slightly again: "Dalang, there is no need to ask this. Think about it, if we can't defeat the monk, how can we come in and save your siblings?"
"But, but, I heard that the great lama has many soldiers and horses, tens of thousands of them, but they have never been defeated." Wang Dalang was still worried and stammered another question.
Except for the young lady, everyone was paying attention to Wang Dalang, with a look of awe on their faces and even panic in their eyes.
He Sian knew that he was worried, after all, everyone was at the temple now.
There was a look of complete disdain on his face: "How powerful the Great Lama is, how powerful is Da Lian? Da Lian has tens of thousands of troops, but he was defeated by the security team."
"Really or not?" Wang Dalang looked around with a dubious expression on his face, "It seems that Jun Ye doesn't have many people here."
"Don't look, there are certainly not many people here, because the lama is not worth sending out so many people." He Sian knew that he was extremely worried, so he naturally picked it up and said, "We also have tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, otherwise how can we gain a foothold in Tubo? "
In fact, what he said was not wrong. In addition to the fact that the Tubo army surrendered, there were more than 11,000 people in the Jianguo Mansion here.
But now, these troops and horses have just surrendered and are still being consolidated, so they cannot be used for the time being.
"Master Jun, I wonder if you can order the noble master?" Wang Dalang breathed a sigh of relief and asked another question.
When Wang Dalang said this, Aunt Wang actually raised her head and looked at He Sian, hoping to get the answer.
This issue is too complicated. After all, Tubo is not like the Song Dynasty. Even aristocratic families have to obey the imperial court's orders.
Now the Tubo court only has nominal control over the subordinates, and has no real control. The nobles can listen to you or not.
The nobles not only have their own land and slaves, but also their own soldiers and horses. This is where their confidence lies.
But Wang Dalang couldn't lose confidence. He Si'an answered in an extremely positive tone: "Of course there is no problem. If you have anything to say, just tell me."
"Can the military master let the nobles let go of the villain's family?" After saying this, Wang Dalang looked at He Sian closely with an extremely frightened look on his face. Fear was not the answer he hoped for.
He Si'an's heart was spinning, now he had fallen in love with this beautiful and pure little lady.
Since he has fallen in love with the young lady, it is his duty to save her family. Otherwise, what is the use of being a man and a soldier?
No matter what, we must save them no matter what the cost.
What's more, I am a member of the security team. If I can't do it myself, I can still find the security team.
Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and asked: "This is no problem. We will definitely rescue your family."
"Thank you, Master." Wang Dalang knelt down and immediately kowtowed in thanks.
He Sian glared at Wang Dalang and frowned: "Thank you, thank you. This is what you should do. What do you call me?"
At this time, He Si'an didn't call himself me, but me, and he didn't call the other person you, but you.
"Of course it's Master Jun." Wang Dalang glanced at He Sian in awe.
He Sian is not only wearing a colorful military uniform, but he is also tall and strong.
Not only was he a little scared, but he also felt inferior.
Yi Shuitai stepped forward and kicked him gently: "What do you call him military master? He should be called brother-in-law."
"Brother-in-law, is this true?" Wang Dalang looked at Yishuitai, still unable to believe his ears.
He Sian nodded with a smile on his face: "Of course it's true. Your family is my family. Your parents are my parents. Of course I have to rescue your family."
"Thank you, Master Jun, but no thank you, brother-in-law." Hearing this sentence, he choked up and could hardly speak.
Especially when he heard He Sian say that Wang Dalang's family was his family, he finally felt relieved.
He Sian couldn't help but feel a little sad when he saw that he was wearing a lama's red costume. Although his face looked a little red, he looked even thinner.
He nodded and comforted him and said: "Since I call you brother-in-law, of course I will do my best to help you. Now you have to tell the truth to your brother-in-law. Why didn't you siblings want to live just now?"
"Master Jun, no, brother-in-law, Da Lang doesn't want to die. But if Da Lang doesn't die, his family will die. So Da Lang has to die." He wiped his red eyes at this time, and after speaking, he lowered his head in shame.
After all, he was a slave in a Tubo noble family, a slave with no freedom or safety in life.
"Damn it, are they using your family members to force you to sacrifice?" He Sian was completely angry and kicked the executioner again.
But because he was holding the injured Aunt Wang, He Sian missed the target.
Yi Shuitai simply stepped forward and kicked the executioner hard.
The executioner woke up with a cry. When he saw Yi Shuitai's cannibalistic gaze, he simply closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be fainted.
"Exactly, military master, brother-in-law, you must ask for my family, otherwise they will die." Wang Dalang couldn't help but tremble when he thought that his family was going to be killed by the nobles.
Not only Wang Dalang was trembling, but Aunt Wang was also trembling. She buried her head on He Sian and kept sobbing.
He Sian nodded, patted Aunt Wang gently in his arms, and pulled the horse to comfort Wang Dalang: "Da Lang, Auntie, don't worry about this. My brother-in-law promised to save your family, and he will do what he says."
Wang Dalang felt a little worried and asked anxiously: "Brother-in-law, when will you save my family?"
Now he admired He Sian more and more, and his speech became much smoother, and he said the word "brother-in-law" smoothly.
"After breaking out of Xizhao Temple, we immediately went to save my family. But, where are your family now?" This is very important and must be understood clearly. After He Sian agreed, he immediately thought of a question.
Wang Dalang couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this. He Sian asked this, obviously determined to save his family.
"Brother-in-law, coming from Nanzhao Temple, have you passed by a villa?" Wang Dalang remembered at this time that He Sian didn't know where his family was. After thinking about it, he looked at He Sian extremely nervously.
"Mountain Villa, Villa," He Sian thought for a while and couldn't help but move his hands.
Even though he was strong, his hands were still a little tired after holding the little lady for a long time.
When the young lady saw that sweat had begun to form on his forehead, she moved and wanted to get out of his embrace.
"You don't have to come down. You have an injury on your back. If you move, you'll scratch someone's wound. Let's do this. I'll carry you." Looking at Aunt Wang, he said tenderly.
Aunt Wang nodded and slowly got off He Sian's arms.
Maybe he came down to tug on her wound, and Aunt Wang couldn't help but moan slightly.
When everyone heard the little lady moaning, they couldn't help but feel extremely heartbroken.
Yi Shuitai couldn't help being furious, stepped forward, and kicked the executioner hard again.
The executioner was actually awake and could hear them clearly.
Now hearing the sound of Yi Shuitai stretching his legs, he wanted to roll away.
But if he avoids it, he will definitely be punished even more.
Thinking of this, he had no choice but to kick him hard.
He heard a thud as a kick hit his back.
This time Yi Shuitai kicked him extremely hard, causing him to scream and his nose ran from the pain.
He Sian looked at Wan Hongzhuang and shouted to him: "Find two sets of leather armor and some ropes for them to put on and prepare to rush out."
"No." Wan Hongzhuang immediately led the four of them out to look for ropes and leather armor.
Seeing He Sian's arrangements, Wang Dalang was worried and happy.
Fortunately, He Sian is now determined to take them out; worryingly, He Sian still doesn't know where his family is.
He Sian looked at He Sian eagerly and asked cautiously: "Brother-in-law, did you remember passing by the villa?"
"I remembered that we passed by a villa called Huangzhong Shanqing, right?" He Sian patted his head and stared at Wang Dalang.
Wang Dalang couldn't help but be overjoyed and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes, that's the villa."
"That villa is very big. Where does your family live?" He Sian thought about it and asked curiously.
Thinking about their family being slaves, they don’t know where they live.
Wang Dalang thought for a while, felt very embarrassed, lowered his head and whispered, "Our family lives in the villa."
"What, your family lives in a villa. I heard that it was a place where nobles lived." He Sian couldn't believe his ears, how could a slave live in that villa.
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